Young Mother
Wake up at 6AM to get us both ready for school
I grab my backpack, and yours too
My days and nights are always long
Between school, work, and caring for you
I wouldn't have it any other way
For youre the reason I try so hard
One day you will realize that
it was all to make your dreams come true.
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